"Stay!"
At the peak of the divine mountain, one of the other six gods reached out his hand, and a giant palm that covered the sky immediately slapped down.
"Get lost!"
"Die!" Tang Hao shouted. He held the immortal halberd in his hand and swung it upward with the world-destroying divine Thunder.
Pfft!
A soft sound.
The huge palm that covered the sky was directly pierced through. He continued to rush up with an imposing aura!
"Not good!"
Another deity exclaimed in a low voice. His figure flashed and he punched downward.
In an instant, a monstrous black divine light gushed out, bringing with it an extremely cold and Yin Qi, and blasted down.
However, when it collided with the Golden figure, the black divine light that filled the sky was also blasted apart.
"How is that possible?"
The godly spirit was stunned, and his face was filled with disbelief.
